The highlight of Jeff’s senior year in high school was when he joined the wrestling team. He needed a phys-ed course to graduate and wrestling was the only thing that interested him. He had never wrestled on a team before, but had tussled with his cousins and friends a lot. At 17, he stood 5’10” and weighed in at about 150 which put him in the middle of the weight classes. Being from a mid-size Midwestern town, there were two high schools, Eastside and Westside. Jeff attended Westside. When the cross town rivals met, Jeff always seemed to get paired with the same boy, Phil. He and Phil were about the same size, except Phil had bright red hair and green eyes, a contrast to Jeff’s blond hair and blue eyes. Since both were so close in size, their matches were intense and their records were identical.
Four years have passed since Jeff graduated and joined the Navy. His duties on board ship kept him on pretty good shape. He still weighed in at 150 and the Navy made sure of that. Jeff finally accumulated enough days and the ship’s schedule permitted him to take a few weeks off and get home. He’d only been in a couple of days when a car stopped in front of his house. He was mowing the lawn for his folks when he heard a horn honk. Looking up he noticed a red haired guy shouting at him.
“Hey! Jeff!” The guy shouted.
Jeff shut off the mower and walked to the passenger window. “Yeah?” Jeff asked.
“I thought that was you. You remember me, dotcha?” The guy asked.
“Uh…” Jeff hesitated when he suddenly recognized the face. “Phil?”
“That’s me! It’s been a long time. Where’ve you been?” Phil asked.
“Joined the Navy right out of high school and finally got the time to come home for a few weeks.” Jeff said. “You?”
“Nothing much. Went to state college and working for my dad downtown.” Phil replied.
“Cool.” Jeff said. “Say, let’s get together tonight and catch up.”
“Great idea. I’ll come by about 7.” Phil said.
“Make it 6 and you can have dinner with us.” Jeff suggested.
“You’re on. I’ll be here.” Phil said, starting the car.
“See you then.” Jeff said, standing.
He watched Phil motor away before going back to the mower. He finished and went in the house and told his folks they would have a guest for dinner.
Promptly at 6, Phil knocked on the door. Jeff answered and ushered him into the dining room. After a filling dinner, Jeff and Phil went out back and sat on the deck to catch up. They discussed what each had been doing since graduating. Finally, the topic of wrestling came up.
“You still wrestle?” Jeff asked.
“I did a bit in college, but kind of lost interest, ya know?” Phil replied. “You?”
“A little here and there, but…” Jeff said, trailing off.
“I think I know what you mean.” Phil said, squirming in his seat. “How about a rematch for old time’s sake?”
“Hmmm. That sounds like a great idea, but not here. The folks would like us fighting in the backyard.” Jeff said.
“We can go to my place. I have a house just outside of town and I live alone.” Phil suggested.
“Cool. Let’s go.” Jeff said, standing.
“Awesome!” Phil replied, following Jeff in the house.
Jeff told his folks he was going to hang out with Phil at his house and he’d be home later. The boys left in Phil’s car and drove out of town. Jeff couldn’t tell Phil the reason he didn’t wrestle much in the Navy was because he would pop a boner every time he tangled with another guy. Little did he know, Phil quit wrestling in college for the same reason. They arrived at Phil’s house and went inside. Phil ushered them to a spare room at the back of the house. The room was carpeted with wrestling mats and bare of any furniture. Phil went to the closet and pulled out a couple of singlets, one red and one blue. He tossed the blue one to Jeff.
“Let’s get changed and wrestle!” Phil challenged, pulling off his clothes.
“You’re on!” Jeff replied, following suit.
The boys stripped nude and pulled the singlets on. They faced each other and eyed each other as they stripped and dressed. Jeff noticed Phil’s hairy chest and belly and the thick nest of red hair surrounding his semi-hard cut cock. Phil also took in Jeff’s nearly bare chest and the small trail of light brown hair leading to a thick, but smaller patch of pubes surrounding Jeff’s also semi-rigid cut cock. Dressed and adjusted, the boys crouched in a wrestler’s stance and circled.
With each round, the boys crept closer to each other until they were within reach. They locked their hands together in a test of strength. They pushed and shoved around the room, the only noise were the strained grunts from their struggle. Jeff was able to tear his hands free and put Phil in a tight headlock and hip roll him to the mat. He went down with Phil and struggled to the top position. Phil relaxed and let Jeff pull him down then quickly wrapped his arms and legs around Jeff and rolled them over. Jeff retaliated in kind and the boys rolled back and forth across the mat. After a few rolls, Jeff could feel his rock hard 6” cock throbbing against Phil’s equally hard cock with just the thin material of their singlets between them. Jeff shifted one arm around Phil’s shoulder and put his palm under Phil’s chin. He pushed Phil’s head back and wrapped his other arm tighter around Phil’s back. Phil grunted and tried the same move on Jeff. He succeeded and pushed their hard cocks closer together, if that were possible. The tighter they squeezed each other, the more their dicks rubbed against each other, the closer each came to exploding. In mid roll and squeeze, they did just that; their throbbing cocks exploded in simultaneous geysers of hot creamy cum. They gasped as their cocks spewed their massive load into their singlets. After they shot their loads, they released each other and rolled onto their backs. They side by side were panting for several minutes.
“Now that’s the way a wrestling match is supposed to end.” Jeff gasped.
“Oh yeah, you got that right.” Phil replied, still out of breath.
“Of course a true cockfight is supposed to be nude.” Jeff suggested.
“You know, that’s right. I knew something was off.” Phil said.
“Well, there’s only one way to fix it, then.” Jeff said, staggering to his feet.
“Yup, there is.” Phil said, also standing.
The boys pushed off their cum soaked gear and wiped the excess goo from their bellies, pubes and cocks. They tossed the singlets aside and charged each other again. They gripped each other in a standing bearhug, struggled about the room and let their cocks grow hard again. They had to briefly separate as their hard cocks were straining against their fat hairy balls. Once their dicks slapped against their bellies they crashed together again. Still struggling against each other, Jeff slipped one hand between them and gripped Phil’s cock and used the other hand to put him in a tight headlock.
“Oh, no you don’t” Phil grunted, putting Jeff in the same hold. They stumbled around the room jacking each other off and tightening their holds. Their second sexplosion was just as massive as the first. They faced each other as they jacked each other off, splattering their bellies with more creamy goo. Now completely exhausted, they sank to their knees, still holding each other’s limp cocks and their arms loosely around the other’s neck.
“Say, why don’t you stay the night and we can pick this up in the morning.” Phil suggested.
“You’ve got a deal.” Jeff said.
“Deal.” Phil replied, standing and helping Jeff up. He led them to the shower where they wearily washed and rinsed the sweat and cum from their bodies. Before turning in, Jeff phoned his folks and told them he’d be home in the morning. Phil showed Jeff to the spare bedroom then turned in himself.
The next morning Jeff awoke with the usual nature call. He rolled out of bed and shuffled to the adjoining bathroom. After finishing his business, he went in search of his clothes. Remembering he and Phil left them in the wrestling room, he walked out to the hallway. Just as he turned to head to the mat room, he noticed a figure at the other end of the hall. It was Phil. Both were nude and standing at either end of the hall like to gunfighters ready for a dual. Jeff had a wild idea and with a cocky smirk he swaggered toward Phil, his cock growing hard with each step. It seems Phil had the same idea and matched Jeff step for step. By the time the boys met just outside the mat room, they were fully erect and standing toe to toe, cockhead to cockhead. Jeff put his hands on his hips and twisted his hips, batting his hard cock against Phil’s. Phil was ready for this and swung his hips to meet Jeff and slapped his throbbing dick against Jeff’s. The boys twisted and turned their bodies, swatting their cocks against each other in a fleshy swordfight. Phil suddenly lunged and grabbed two handfuls of Jeff’s firm round ass and pulled their bodies together. Momentarily shocked by the sudden movement, Jeff quickly grabbed two handfuls of Phil’s furry ass and ground their cocks together. They staggered around the small hallway, rubbing and grinding their hard dicks together and kneading each other’s firm asses. Their fat purple cockheads emerged from their combined pubes, slick with pre-cum as they grunted and strained against each other. Jeff wasn’t sure how long they had been fighting like this but he heard Phil gasp and felt his butt cheeks clench beneath his hands. Phil’s throbbing cock spewed load after load of warm creamy goo as they ground their crotches together. Phil’s massive amount of cum provided the needed lube to send Jeff into a morning sexplosion. Just as Phil’s cock oozed its last load, Jeff’s cock exploded, adding his jizz to Phil’s on their bellies. They milked each other limp and dry and sagged against the walls.
“Now that’s a hell of a wake-up call!” Jeff gasped.
“You said it, pal!” Phil replied.
“Let’s get cleaned up and dressed, then I’ll treat you to breakfast.” Jeff said.
“Deal.” Phil replied.
They moved to the shower and repeated last night’s events. They retrieved their clothes from the mat room, dressed and headed to the local diner for a big breakfast. Phil dropped Jeff at home with a challenge for a rematch soon. Jeff promised he would tangle any time.
Randyfloorme (0)
16/05/2024 4:46Just the sort of scenario that I was thinking about to join a site like this. Here’s hoping.
Bill Tampabay (0)
30/07/2019 5:55On point prose.
joeran (3)
09/07/2013 2:04Home on Leave
The highlight of Jeff’s senior year in high school was when he joined the wrestling team. He needed a phys-ed course to graduate and wrestling was the only thing that interested him. He had never wrestled on a team before, but had tussled with his cousins and friends a lot. At 17, he stood 5’10” and weighed in at about 150 which put him in the middle of the weight classes. Being from a mid-size Midwestern town, there were two high schools, Eastside and Westside. Jeff attended Westside. When the cross town rivals met, Jeff always seemed to get paired with the same boy, Phil. He and Phil were about the same size, except Phil had bright red hair and green eyes, a contrast to Jeff’s blond hair and blue eyes. Since both were so close in size, their matches were intense and their records were identical.
Four years have passed since Jeff graduated and joined the Navy. His duties on board ship kept him on pretty good shape. He still weighed in at 150 and the Navy made sure of that. Jeff finally accumulated enough days and the ship’s schedule permitted him to take a few weeks off and get home. He’d only been in a couple of days when a car stopped in front of his house. He was mowing the lawn for his folks when he heard a horn honk. Looking up he noticed a red haired guy shouting at him.
“Hey! Jeff!” The guy shouted.
Jeff shut off the mower and walked to the passenger window. “Yeah?” Jeff asked.
“I thought that was you. You remember me, dotcha?” The guy asked.
“Uh…” Jeff hesitated when he suddenly recognized the face. “Phil?”
“That’s me! It’s been a long time. Where’ve you been?” Phil asked.
“Joined the Navy right out of high school and finally got the time to come home for a few weeks.” Jeff said. “You?”
“Nothing much. Went to state college and working for my dad downtown.” Phil replied.
“Cool.” Jeff said. “Say, let’s get together tonight and catch up.”
“Great idea. I’ll come by about 7.” Phil said.
“Make it 6 and you can have dinner with us.” Jeff suggested.
“You’re on. I’ll be here.” Phil said, starting the car.
“See you then.” Jeff said, standing.
He watched Phil motor away before going back to the mower. He finished and went in the house and told his folks they would have a guest for dinner.
Promptly at 6, Phil knocked on the door. Jeff answered and ushered him into the dining room. After a filling dinner, Jeff and Phil went out back and sat on the deck to catch up. They discussed what each had been doing since graduating. Finally, the topic of wrestling came up.
“You still wrestle?” Jeff asked.
“I did a bit in college, but kind of lost interest, ya know?” Phil replied. “You?”
“A little here and there, but…” Jeff said, trailing off.
“I think I know what you mean.” Phil said, squirming in his seat. “How about a rematch for old time’s sake?”
“Hmmm. That sounds like a great idea, but not here. The folks would like us fighting in the backyard.” Jeff said.
“We can go to my place. I have a house just outside of town and I live alone.” Phil suggested.
“Cool. Let’s go.” Jeff said, standing.
“Awesome!” Phil replied, following Jeff in the house.
Jeff told his folks he was going to hang out with Phil at his house and he’d be home later. The boys left in Phil’s car and drove out of town. Jeff couldn’t tell Phil the reason he didn’t wrestle much in the Navy was because he would pop a boner every time he tangled with another guy. Little did he know, Phil quit wrestling in college for the same reason. They arrived at Phil’s house and went inside. Phil ushered them to a spare room at the back of the house. The room was carpeted with wrestling mats and bare of any furniture. Phil went to the closet and pulled out a couple of singlets, one red and one blue. He tossed the blue one to Jeff.
“Let’s get changed and wrestle!” Phil challenged, pulling off his clothes.
“You’re on!” Jeff replied, following suit.
The boys stripped nude and pulled the singlets on. They faced each other and eyed each other as they stripped and dressed. Jeff noticed Phil’s hairy chest and belly and the thick nest of red hair surrounding his semi-hard cut cock. Phil also took in Jeff’s nearly bare chest and the small trail of light brown hair leading to a thick, but smaller patch of pubes surrounding Jeff’s also semi-rigid cut cock. Dressed and adjusted, the boys crouched in a wrestler’s stance and circled.
With each round, the boys crept closer to each other until they were within reach. They locked their hands together in a test of strength. They pushed and shoved around the room, the only noise were the strained grunts from their struggle. Jeff was able to tear his hands free and put Phil in a tight headlock and hip roll him to the mat. He went down with Phil and struggled to the top position. Phil relaxed and let Jeff pull him down then quickly wrapped his arms and legs around Jeff and rolled them over. Jeff retaliated in kind and the boys rolled back and forth across the mat. After a few rolls, Jeff could feel his rock hard 6” cock throbbing against Phil’s equally hard cock with just the thin material of their singlets between them. Jeff shifted one arm around Phil’s shoulder and put his palm under Phil’s chin. He pushed Phil’s head back and wrapped his other arm tighter around Phil’s back. Phil grunted and tried the same move on Jeff. He succeeded and pushed their hard cocks closer together, if that were possible. The tighter they squeezed each other, the more their dicks rubbed against each other, the closer each came to exploding. In mid roll and squeeze, they did just that; their throbbing cocks exploded in simultaneous geysers of hot creamy cum. They gasped as their cocks spewed their massive load into their singlets. After they shot their loads, they released each other and rolled onto their backs. They side by side were panting for several minutes.
“Now that’s the way a wrestling match is supposed to end.” Jeff gasped.
“Oh yeah, you got that right.” Phil replied, still out of breath.
“Of course a true cockfight is supposed to be nude.” Jeff suggested.
“You know, that’s right. I knew something was off.” Phil said.
“Well, there’s only one way to fix it, then.” Jeff said, staggering to his feet.
“Yup, there is.” Phil said, also standing.
The boys pushed off their cum soaked gear and wiped the excess goo from their bellies, pubes and cocks. They tossed the singlets aside and charged each other again. They gripped each other in a standing bearhug, struggled about the room and let their cocks grow hard again. They had to briefly separate as their hard cocks were straining against their fat hairy balls. Once their dicks slapped against their bellies they crashed together again. Still struggling against each other, Jeff slipped one hand between them and gripped Phil’s cock and used the other hand to put him in a tight headlock.
“Oh, no you don’t” Phil grunted, putting Jeff in the same hold. They stumbled around the room jacking each other off and tightening their holds. Their second sexplosion was just as massive as the first. They faced each other as they jacked each other off, splattering their bellies with more creamy goo. Now completely exhausted, they sank to their knees, still holding each other’s limp cocks and their arms loosely around the other’s neck.
“Say, why don’t you stay the night and we can pick this up in the morning.” Phil suggested.
“You’ve got a deal.” Jeff said.
“Deal.” Phil replied, standing and helping Jeff up. He led them to the shower where they wearily washed and rinsed the sweat and cum from their bodies. Before turning in, Jeff phoned his folks and told them he’d be home in the morning. Phil showed Jeff to the spare bedroom then turned in himself.
The next morning Jeff awoke with the usual nature call. He rolled out of bed and shuffled to the adjoining bathroom. After finishing his business, he went in search of his clothes. Remembering he and Phil left them in the wrestling room, he walked out to the hallway. Just as he turned to head to the mat room, he noticed a figure at the other end of the hall. It was Phil. Both were nude and standing at either end of the hall like to gunfighters ready for a dual. Jeff had a wild idea and with a cocky smirk he swaggered toward Phil, his cock growing hard with each step. It seems Phil had the same idea and matched Jeff step for step. By the time the boys met just outside the mat room, they were fully erect and standing toe to toe, cockhead to cockhead. Jeff put his hands on his hips and twisted his hips, batting his hard cock against Phil’s. Phil was ready for this and swung his hips to meet Jeff and slapped his throbbing dick against Jeff’s. The boys twisted and turned their bodies, swatting their cocks against each other in a fleshy swordfight. Phil suddenly lunged and grabbed two handfuls of Jeff’s firm round ass and pulled their bodies together. Momentarily shocked by the sudden movement, Jeff quickly grabbed two handfuls of Phil’s furry ass and ground their cocks together. They staggered around the small hallway, rubbing and grinding their hard dicks together and kneading each other’s firm asses. Their fat purple cockheads emerged from their combined pubes, slick with pre-cum as they grunted and strained against each other. Jeff wasn’t sure how long they had been fighting like this but he heard Phil gasp and felt his butt cheeks clench beneath his hands. Phil’s throbbing cock spewed load after load of warm creamy goo as they ground their crotches together. Phil’s massive amount of cum provided the needed lube to send Jeff into a morning sexplosion. Just as Phil’s cock oozed its last load, Jeff’s cock exploded, adding his jizz to Phil’s on their bellies. They milked each other limp and dry and sagged against the walls.
“Now that’s a hell of a wake-up call!” Jeff gasped.
“You said it, pal!” Phil replied.
“Let’s get cleaned up and dressed, then I’ll treat you to breakfast.” Jeff said.
“Deal.” Phil replied.
They moved to the shower and repeated last night’s events. They retrieved their clothes from the mat room, dressed and headed to the local diner for a big breakfast. Phil dropped Jeff at home with a challenge for a rematch soon. Jeff promised he would tangle any time.
Randyfloorme (0)
16/05/2024 4:47(In risposta a questo)
As my comment above
Behindthemask1 (0)
14/04/2024 3:22(In risposta a questo)
Great story here, I’ve always fantasized about having a wrestling match like this with an old neighbour friend of mine.
FreeGrappler (6)
15/01/2020 4:16(In risposta a questo)
Very sexy story! Thank you for sharing it!
garrettgla (0)
11/09/2019 7:45(In risposta a questo)
Excellent story! Fuckin hot
Rickyfun82 (3)
20/02/2019 19:24(In risposta a questo)
Wow awesome story.my dick is hard now